Servants of the past illustrated our dreams
Where stormy skies are bedecked with hope
One time
One heart
One chosen way
That was the only way
To travel through life's softly scented roses
Their thorns disguised by long-lived time
And false promises
The hour will come
The change
When older travellers share their truth
With younger ones
In the authentic way
“No music plays
No arrows fly
No harps sing out with cupid’s call
Every day is all there is
That’s all”
Welcome to the maelstrom
Deb Hawken
2007
I'm a writer, public speaker, medium, and spiritual thinker. I suffered from acute anxiety from the age of 16 until I was well into my 50s, when I finally found methods that helped me to put it behind me. My struggles led to me exploring life through poetry, then plays, and over a 15 year period I made notes for a self help book which I published in 2015. Details on the book page. Although I am a psychic medium and loved the work, it didn’t feel right for me. It was an utter privilege, but my path was the exploration of what it means to be spirit in the real world and how we can make practical use of those abilities. Nowadays I write, blog, and teach soul-centred living, which is a gentle way of undoing past programming and connecting to your essential self, or soul. If you’re interested email me and we can chat. No pressure, it’s right for you or it’s not and you will know. The groups meet on line so no going out on cold, wet, winter’s evenings. On a personal note, I’m based in the UK. Married with five cats, no children, and four grandchildren, thanks to our inherited daughter, who has gifted us four beautiful little people that bring us such joy. Hope you enjoy the blogs. Deb xx
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